Dalonega Noquisi: Yeah it was in the earlier chapters, no one really talked about it because her wounds were worse.

Here is the last chapter. Thank you all who reviewed and made this story so popular. There will be a sequel and it will be in the polls, so go and vote. (You can vote up to 3 so if you see something else you want please vote). Please review and as always enjoy. :)

We sat in silence.

"Wow." Stu said as he looked straight ahead.

"Yeah." Doug said as he looked ahead of him.

"Hailey I didn't know you could move like that." Phil said as he looked over at me then straight ahead of him.

"Phil!" Stu, Doug and I all said.

"What its true." he said innocently.

"I cant believe we did all of that in one night." I said as we were all still in shock.

"You made out with a woman." Alan said looking at all of us with the same dumb smile on his face from the entire weekend.

"That actually explains a lot." I said nodding. Silence followed my comment as we sat staring into nothing. The charges the police had on us were bad, if they had found that camera we would've been fucked. We stole so many things, we shot off a gun in public, bought hookers, had sex in public or sexual acts for that matter. It was ridiculous.

"Is it okay that after this wedding we don't talk for a week?" I asked. "I've seen way too much of all of you, I need to repress it." The pictures flashed through my mind, Alan getting a blow job came up at that point.

"I think that would be best." Doug said not taking his eyes away from his staring contest with a tree.

"That excludes Phil thought right? Cause you guys are married and all." Alan said. I looked over at him.

"It would have never worked anyway. Lets just agree right now we never talk about this weekend again. Other than the things that still affect us, like marriage and physical wounds." Phil said as he looked up at us. We all now were looking at one another.

"I love you guys. But never again, okay?" I said.

"Agreed." Doug said as he lifted his drink and sipped it.

"Of course." Stu said as he lifted his drink and drank.

"As long as we still hang out." Alan said.

"Of course Alan." we all said as he sipped his coke.

"Yeah, it was fun but hell no on a repeat." Phil said as he laughed and drank. We toasted and talked about the wonders of Doug and Tracy. Eventually we all went our separate ways.

"I'll see you soon?" I asked Phil as he buckled his still passed out son into the car.

"Yeah." he said as he stood up and closed the car door. "We fucked up didn't we."

"Yeah, we did. But hopefully it opened some new doors and opportunities."I said.

"Now that is very true." he said as he closed the gap between us. "Do you agree, Mrs. Wenneck?"

"Yes, but call me Hailey." I said with a smile as he leaned down to kiss me.

1 month later.

"Please no, please no, please no." I said over and over again as I looked at the stupid plastic stick. Phil was sitting in the living room with a paper bag. Great way to start out our 6th date.

6th date in not even a month.

It helped that we both worked the same hours and had the same job.

Some of our dates were just going over to either one of our houses and grading papers while watching a movie. But dates nevertheless.

"What is it?" he asked as he took a deep breath.

"Not ready yet." I said as I still stared at the stupid thing. I heard him get off the couch and walk over to the bathroom.

"I don't understand..." he said.

"It must be from Doug's bachelors party." I said.

"But we used a condom." Phil said looking at me almost pleading for me not to be.

"That one time. Who knows how many times we actually did it." I said shaking my head.

"I cant believe this." he said running his hand through his hair.

"You cant believe this? You went through it with Eli, this will be my first kid." I said almost getting angry.

"Well at least we're married right?" he said with a smirk on his face.

"Oh god." I said laughing as I walked closer to him. He hugged me to his chest as we stood there.

"I think its ready." he said as he let me go. I looked down at the evil plastic stick.

"Well, guess we better start buying diapers. We've got a baby coming." I said as the stick read, pregnant.